Silver Dragon: From Shell to God

"escape!"

Under the destruction of the dragon's breath and the giant, the warship on the left was overwhelmed and finally fell down as its magic shield had been destroyed long ago.

The ship tilted to the right, and a large number of gun turrets were destroyed. Only a few dozen Kingdom sailors escaped with barrels and small boats.

"Damn it, where's my uncle?"

Alan was dragged alive and could only defend himself because of the absolute speed advantage of Peter the Cloud Eagle. He had no way to actively attack.

Also noticed the sinking of warships on the battlefield.

Even someone as calm as Al couldn't help but feel anxious at this moment.

Al has already informed his uncle Lulos of his speed. Logically, he should have been here long ago. Why hasn't he come yet?

Something else happened!

Al looked at the flying dragons and giants, leaving the sunken warship and heading towards another warship.

I understand that if I don't leave, the end will be death.

Al's face twisted.

"Hold on, I have already informed the city lord, the legendary swordsman Lulos Gale, he will be here soon."

In the end, for his own selfish reasons, Ariel decided to make a bet with the hundreds of lives on the remaining two ships.

Otherwise, even if he returned alive this time, without the floating city, it would be difficult for the Garen family to continue their family destiny.

There will be a day of decline after all, and when that happens, no eggs under the magpie's nest will remain intact.

"kill!"

These kingdom's navy men, who had pirate blood flowing in their veins and were famous for their bravery, all took out their rapiers or purchased magic muskets.

"Cursed Mist"

An ordinary-looking black-haired little girl, with her hands folded in prayer.

A large amount of black mist emerged from her body and madly rushed towards the dazed naval soldiers around her.

After being possessed by these vengeful spirits, the soldiers' physical fitness involuntarily declined by many levels, and their blood and life breath were crazily eroded and absorbed by the vengeful spirits.

"boom"

There is an invisible special stance about Adolf.

It looks weak, but it is extremely strong, even against magic pattern metal bullets fired from muskets.

There were only a few ripples, but no one was hurt.

This is the power of the believers of the mountains.

There are no shortcomings in terms of strength, speed or attack power.

Faced with an unbeatable turtle, the Kingdom's sailors could do very little damage and could only flee.

One by one, they were either knocked off the deck and fell into the sea by Adolf, or were killed directly.

After that, Adolf, who inherited the virtue of thrift, collected every fire magic musket that fell to the ground.

These things are absolutely hard currency, and each one can be sold for at least hundreds of gold coins on the black market.

The Magical Machinery Empire is an extremely rare high-level empire in the entire Mordor plane.

Moreover, it is an advanced empire that has suddenly risen in the past ten thousand years.

It was originally just an ordinary kingdom that produced large amounts of metals and various iron ores.

It took only a few hundred years to break through to the empire, and less than a thousand years later, it reached a higher level from its original foundation.

It can be regarded as an inspirational example for all countries.

After being promoted to a high empire, it became one of the five famous high empires in the Mordor plane.

Together with the other four major countries, it became the protectorate of many countries in the entire Modo plane.

The Magic Machinery Empire claims to be the most powerful protectorate in the entire Esamund continent and calls itself the Sword of Esamund.

Not only did it unite with the other four superior empires to establish the so-called civilized national security system.

In most kingdoms, 1/4 are their minions, and among most of the rest there are also many who are their pawns or are close to them.

He also distributed his magic weapons to all civilized worlds.

It is believed that these weapons best represent the glory of humanity and civilization.

The slogan of the development department of the Magical Empire Military Department has always been

Spread the glory of human civilization to the sea of ​​stars!

Just a squadron of the Magical Empire has the power to flatten the kingdom.

The relationship between the Magic Machinery Empire, which is across the Storm Ocean from the enemy, and the Kingdom of Tyre has always been very good. The relationship between the two has been maintained quite well for hundreds of years.

Therefore, a large amount of equipment was purchased from the Magic Machinery Empire, and a number of naval fleets were formed that were built purely with equipment from the Magic Machinery Empire.

"boom"

Following a breath of lightning from the blue dragon.

It penetrated the outer iron plate directly. But the interior was still just an ordinary battleship made of oak or teak.

The sea beast knights and a large number of deep-sea fish hiding underneath turned their bellies upside down and danced on the sea surface under the stimulation of lightning.

"Abandon ship!"

The only naval lieutenant commander on the battleship was ready to order a retreat in case both the ship and the people were lost.

He was torn into pieces by the three evil dragons with their grim smiles, and the three dragons dismembered him.

"Get rid of them!"

Arden, who had been quietly waiting for the result on the Gold, took off into the air.

As his mind moved,

A smell of sulfur and high temperature spread out.

Jean stood aside, watching their old captain and sailor with a chill all over his body.

A ferocious, high-temperature-covered, domineering and majestic Balrog emerged from the flames.

Just when the fire demon was about to shout, he saw Arden's eyes, and suddenly he felt like a sheep meeting a tiger, and he didn't like him at first.

"go!"

A level 12 ancestral dragon can fight against a master-level golden dragon and a peak level 19 human.

Arden is now invincible among all the legends.

"Click"

A huge amount of magic power burst out from Arden, who has now reached level 12.

After Arden flew from the sky, the terrifying ice element actually left a straight ice road on the sea!

"call"

Arden's dragon head swept 180 degrees, and the paralyzing dragon breath covered the deck of the last remaining medium-sized warship in all directions.

Dozens of people were stiff, their eyes wide open, and their legs went limp as they fell down.

"Surrender!"

Looking at El, who was the only fighting force and was covered with a layer of dark golden light.

shouted the mysterious silver dragon in the sky, whose scales were glittering and dazzling in the moonlight.

"boom"

Ever since he was enslaved by Arden and unable to return to the abyss, Balor the Flame Demon, knowing that he had no choice but to go down this path, has not fought a major battle for several months.

The frustrated Broken Horn once again condensed a lava sword and pounced towards El madly to vent his desire to fight.

The physical fitness, level gap and madness between demons and humans.

It only took El a few moves to defeat the battle-hardened master-level Balor.

I have almost escaped death.

"Wait, stop now, I..."

He rolled on the ground to avoid the terrifying lava sword that was sweeping over.

Under this horrifically high temperature, Al, whose hair had turned to charcoal, just wanted to stand up and beg for mercy.

He was once again knocked away by the giant sword that came at him.

"Humph"

The fragile human body could not bear the horrific high temperature and gravity.

Al spat out a large mouthful of blood with an ugly look on his face, in which a large amount of internal organ fragments could be vaguely seen.

"I vote"

Faced with the life-and-death crisis, he opened his mouth and was about to say surrender.

boom

He used the Demon Conversion Technique once again, and Broken Horn came directly in front of Al, slashing him in half with his sword.